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Jun 2017
I sit
alone
in the Sun
its rays pass through me
I am transparent.

I feel people's eyes on me
every day
but to them
I am glass
they see nothing but my smile
don't let it end there.

Maybe we should shed some light
on the situation
things happen
people talk
and everything
goes to ****.
light glass
Written by
Mikaail  17/M/London
(17/M/London)   
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     Bisaal, Zani and Charlie Smith
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